A letter from January 3rd, 2015

Dear FutureMe, I hope your 2016 New Year has got off to a better start than 2015 did. Right now you're sat in your bedroom at your Mum's (Please tell me we've moved out now?!?) stressing over men, and work, and health, and money... I hope we have a flat of our own. I hope it worked out with S somehow. Although right now it looks pretty bleak. I hope we've got a new job and are no longer stuck in fencing. I hope our bank balance is back in the black baby. I hope we FINALLY lost that pesky 10lbs. I hope we learnt to tap dance :) I hope we are healthy and well. Most of all I hope we are happy and surrounded by friends, family and love. And wine. Lots of wine.